Lyrics

That wasn't the real 'taker The tombstone knocked him out He was out cold Woke up near the stove Drake Hotel guest robe [?] was the fake 'taker [?] left no doubt Who was real and who was not Imposters will be stopped You're backin' the wrong guy Settin' up another angle Holdin' hands with his wife Diamond birthday bangle Was he the fake 'taker? The gods must be crazy He thought about his new porch Spending time with his baby Its been a hot summer People prone to go crazy Slammed his hand into the TV Thought about his new Mercedes